Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

Everyone is united and ready to fight to the death!

"If I still have my last breath, I am willing to serve as the backbone of Dayuan and die on the battlefield without regrets!"

The eyes of Yeluqi and other ministers were filled with bloodshot eyes. They clenched their fists, and there was no longer any fear on their faces.

At this point, there is no use in being greedy for life and afraid of death.

They only want to use their own blood to pour out their unyielding souls!

Feeling everyone's blood boiling, Emperor Wan Qing's body also trembled a little, but this time the trembling was not fear or fear, but excitement!

Knowing that this is the road to death, knowing that there is no chance of winning, knowing that there is no way to survive!

But so what?

The Yuan Dynasty can be destroyed, and the royal family can be destroyed, but they will fight to the death and their name will remain in history~!

"You gentlemen, raise your swords and follow me to fight to the death!"

Emperor Wan Qing took a deep breath, and the sword he was holding tightly began to whistle as if he felt a powerful force, and powerful fighting spirit swept out of his body again.

It has been decades since Emperor Wan Qing ascended the throne and has not fought in a battle for more than twenty years.

Now, are we finally going to feel the life-and-death struggle of youth again? !

The ministers were silent and followed Emperor Wan Qing towards the outside of the palace.

Along the way, no one spoke.

But the way they increased their momentum step by step made everyone in the palace feel something.

Countless imperial guards and servants in the palace all turned their attention to the leader, Emperor Wan Qing.

This time, they rarely knelt down and saluted, but looked at each other.

Until the moment Emperor Wan Qing opened the palace door, everyone was stunned and froze in place for a long time without saying a word.

I don’t know when or who started. Guards from the Imperial Guard, eunuchs, maids, and even some logistics servants began to join behind Emperor Wanqing.

They also took up arms and did not speak.

It’s just that this team is getting bigger and bigger!

There was no mobilization, and Emperor Wan Qing didn't even tell them what to do next or what they would face next, but at this moment, it seemed that none of this mattered.

Everyone seemed to have found their mission, as if they had seen their destination, and as if they had prepared for the worst.

The decadence and despair in their eyes suddenly turned into a trace of scarlet and madness.

The palace gate opened wide, and tens of thousands of people, led by Emperor Wan Qing, walked into the imperial capital at this moment with the determination to die and the fearlessness of death.

The atmosphere was depressing, but powerful.

In the originally chaotic imperial capital, the people who were still fighting each other and looting became quiet at some point.

When they saw the palace gate open, when they saw Emperor Wanqing taking the lead, when they saw all the civil servants and generals in the palace carrying weapons, when they saw Emperor Wanqing walking towards the city wall without fear of anything, when.

The entire imperial capital was deathly quiet.

Is this still the royal family they imagined?

Is this still the nobleman they imagined? !

What are they going to do! ?

Do they want to use their own bodies and their absolutely weak power to compete with the Great Xia Kingdom that is watching eagerly from outside? !

To die towards death? !

Yes, this is dying to death!

When Emperor Wan Qing led the crowd through the streets of the imperial capital, and when Emperor Wan Qing continued to approach the city gate, everyone's hearts shook violently.

They could finally be sure that the once aloof emperor was definitely not acting!

He really wants to make a last ditch effort! ?

But, what is the meaning of this! ?

What's the point besides dying for no reason?

But, is death really meaningless?

Whirring whirring! ! !

For a time, the people's breathing became rapid.

Countless eyes gathered, and their hearts were struggling fiercely again!

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